#ijbbae

[yojunioh]

[ ' he's snickering a little can't help it but shakes his head at the same time. ] It's not for you it's so your sister gets off my back so please eat your veggies and fruits Jinyoung-ah. [ ' there he goes even mimicking her voice to fit it. ]

{ ` he's picking up the apple, frowning slightly because it's been bruised. the five second rule would've been great right about now if the apple didn't look like shit. so instead, he's whipping it back at the other with a disgusted look. } Look man, I get you're a model and that's pretty girly anyways, but never do that again. That whole squeaky girl voice. Jackson's rubbing off on you, I might need to move out at this rate. { ` he has his arms crossed over his chest soon after, glaring at him. } Is my sister paying you for this?  

[yojunioh]

[ ' It's in his hand then the next second the round shaped fruit also known as an apple is casually being thrown at Jinyoung's head. ]

{ ` there should always be fear in someone when jaebum’s in the same room as them, but jinyoung’s used to the male and he paysno attention to them as he saunters into the living room. mistake number one. theapple hits the center of his head hard so of course he has to exaggerate itfurther. } Shit man! I’m pretty sure you cracked my skull. I get it, I don’teat fruits enough, but this isn’t the way to tell me. I could’ve died.

[yojunioh]

[ ' voicemail, that's what he gets next and jb's going to take it. because apparently it's the only thing he can get it seems. ] I'm assuming you're taking care at least? You not reacting kind of scares me. But hey dude it's been three days already, quit rebelling and come back already. But you really better be taking care because you're getting beaten for all the wailing I had to listen to. I'm serious. I'm really worried now though.

My muse’s phone has been off for three days. What sort of text messages or voice messages does your muse leave for them? [ 2 / 3 ]

[yojunioh]

sms // divajr : If you don't show up by tomorrow considering it's been twenty four hours, I'm throwing your stuff out. sms // divajr: By that I mean Jackson, he's driving me up the walls, pick up your phone will you? sms // divajr : He's acting like a widow for real, what do you feed him everyday for him to go like that.

My muse’s phone has been off for three days. What sort of text messages or voice messages does your muse leave for them? [ 1 / 3 ]

[sebjikan]

ijbbae

The whisper of cold winter air brushes the male's face as he strolls downtown, riding on his favorite long board with a stick of cigarette pinned in between his lips. Sebastian likes the feeling of the cold hair hitting his face. He likes the scent of it as well. And the chirping sound from the vehicle's engine and honks of their impatience passing by his ear. He smiles wide of how delightful the night was. The most interesting part of it is unlike the usual, Sebastian is sharing it with someone. The older male turns his head momentarily and looks at his companion.  ❝  Having fun? ❞

[enchantevr]

"Don’t pout."

If this was the male’s way of trying to cheer her up, it wasn’t working very well. Jihyun was never a master when it came to card tricks; there were so many people out there who were better than her. However, she had been trying for the past few days to master this one trick, and she was ecstatic to show it off. Too bad the first customer had to be Jaebum because he always look disinterested in her “petty” magic tricks. She doesn’t understand why she was expecting a bigger reaction out of him in the first place and then getting upset when he didn’t show one. Her arms remain folded across her chest as the pout continues to rest on her face. 

[prkbvm]

"Bunny pyjamas, really?"

Bom wasn’t quite sure if she should really have a sleepover with people she barely knew, especially with boys. But it was a great oppurtunity to meet new people so she didn’t really think about it. She rushed to the bathroom to change to her bunny pyjamas. Not too sure if she should show up with the pyjamas she was wearing, Bom gave a last look in the mirror to check if she was looking okay.

     ”Bunny pyjamas, really?” That was the first thing she heard. Bom sheepishly rubbed her arm and played with the hem of the shirt. Nodding her head quickly, she looked down at herself, then back up at the young man who said that. “Is something wrong about it? I think it looks cute!”